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Sun Liyun said with a smile: "no, my sister-in-law was not in the hotel when I didn't come back. They haven't come back yet..."

"Haven't you come back yet? Where have they gone? " Long Lingyun and others went out, and Tu Xiong and Zhou Wanyi followed. Zhao Jianhui was not worried about safety, but felt strange. Even if today's party broke up unhappily, he came back a little earlier, but it's already ten o'clock. What can long Lingyun do outside?

Sun Liyun's eyes drooped, smiled and said, "I don't know. Maybe I think I'm going back to China soon. This time, my sister-in-law hasn't visited the night scene yet. Maybe I've spent all my time shopping?"

Zhao Jianhui thought about it and felt that there was only one reason. Since long Lingyun was not at home, he couldn't know. Michiko Ikeda didn't eat, but asked, he put down the manuscript he had just started and got up and went out of the room.

Sun Liyun followed Zhao Jianhui to the door of Michiko Ikeda's room. Thinking that something was wrong, he turned and slipped away with a giggle.

The TV is on in the living room, but I don't see anyone. The door in the bedroom was not closed. Zhao Jianhui stopped and listened. He didn't hear the sound of crying.

"Meizhizi, are you there?" Zhao Jianhui called Michiko's name and walked towards the bedroom.

No one promised. The bedding on the bed in the bedroom was neat. On the sofa beside the bed was the dress that Michiko wore today. The black silk stockings were put on the armrest of the sofa. It seemed that Michiko took off his legs.

"Eh? Where has the man gone? " Just now, sun Liyun said that she was in the room. Did he run out when sun Liyun went to call himself? But then Zhao Jianhui knew it was impossible. Her son was still in the hands of long Lingyun. The woman would not go by herself.

"Am I really your prisoner?" Before turning around, Michiko Ikeda's voice with a trace of resentment came behind him.

Zhao Jianhui turned around and saw Michiko Ikeda wearing a silk nightdress. Her hair was still wet. No wonder she couldn't find anyone. She had just stepped on the bathroom to take a bath.

Under the light, Michiko Ikeda's cloud like hair is still hung with crystal beads. The snow-white silk nightdress can't hide her graceful and beautiful curve. Her concave and convex body is plump and towering, her snow legs are smooth and slender, round and crystal. Her slender waist can only be grasped. On her goose egg shaped soft and pretty face, her beautiful chin looks gentle and charming. With bright red and soft cherry red lips and fragrant and beautiful Yao nose, she looks like a fairy in yaochi from the sky against the soft light.

However, from the slight redness and swelling of her beautiful eyes, it can be seen that she really cried for a long time. Michiko Ikeda's eyes are like a deep spring, magical and complex, but more moving.

"Well, why are you always hostile to me? When did I say you were my prisoner? You can go whenever you want. It's just that someone said you cried just now. I'll come and see you. " In the face of Michiko's cold eye, Zhao Jianhui had to say with a bitter smile.

"Thank you very much, but I'm fine. If you don't have anything, you can go..." even refused to stand. As soon as meizhizi met, he kicked Zhao Jianhui out.

However, Zhao Jianhui didn't leave according to his words. He looked at Michiko and said, "Michiko, I'll tell you again, I'm not your enemy. You know the things between us. You can't blame me at all. Now, we have a common child. Even if you don't want to face it, you must face it... Can we have a good chat? "

After they brought her back, they really didn't talk seriously. About children, Zhao Jianhui really wants to talk to meizhizi.

"What do you want to say?" Michiko still asked in a cold voice. However, while saying this, Michiko stepped back and glanced at the sofa in the living room.

Zhao Jianhui walked out of the bedroom with a smile in his heart, did it on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and was brewing how to talk to Michiko. Michiko went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine and two cups: "you can say what you want to say now." As she spoke, she filled the glass.

Instead of letting Zhao Jianhui, he picked up his cup and drank more than half of it.

"You don't drink red wine like that." Zhao Jianhui looked at her and said.

"I know." Michiko Ikeda answered, looking up and drinking the other half. Then he picked up the bottle and poured wine into the glass again.

"I don't want to separate you from the child..." Zhao Jianhui hasn't prepared a good word, but seeing Michiko like this, he thought she was worried about the child's affairs. He stretched out his hand and pressed her hand to pour the wine.

"You let go..." Michiko stretched out her other hand, pulled out Zhao Jianhui's palm, and filled the cup: "since you don't want me to separate from the child, you can give the child back to me? Do you know that I have nothing now? My father may be in prison, my sister is dead, and my son is detained by you. What's the point of saying I'm alive? " As she spoke, she picked up her glass again

"Even if you are drunk, can these problems be solved?" Zhao Jianhui didn't stop her this time. He just looked into her eyes and said sincerely.

"What do you think I can do? The government asked his father to dissolve the Hongdao society, otherwise he might be imprisoned for a lifetime and can't come out again. However, they don't understand that Hongdao has been handed down for hundreds of years, and there is no way to dissolve it. There are a lot of things involved... "After putting down the glass, Michiko Ikeda stared at Zhao Jianhui and said in a resentful voice," it's all because of you. If you don't come to the island country, these things won't happen... "

Zhao Jianhui shook his head: "you're wrong. Even if I don't come, it will happen. It's just a matter of time. I told you yesterday that no government would like to see other organizations die. Hongdao association has long been a thorn in your government's eye. This time, it's just an excuse to assassinate me. Even without me, they will find other excuses. "

"But if you don't come, my sister won't die, she won't..." before she finished, Zhao Jianhui said, "I don't deny this, but if she doesn't die, it's you... Maybe, and our son."

"You're nonsense. How could my sister..."

"I said maybe you don't believe it, but when I first met Yumi Ikeda in Hong Kong, she said she wanted to deal with you. I didn't cause the contradiction between you... "Zhao Jianhui said, Michiko Ikeda couldn't help lowering her head. It seems that what killed Ikeda Yumei for her is not in her mind.

"But... All this is still caused by you. If you don't... In the capital, there won't be so many things..." said Michiko Ikeda bitterly. However, her voice became lower and lower. She also knew that Zhao Jianhui could not be blamed for this.

Zhao Jianhui looked at him like this and smiled and said, "I admit it. When I should let you cut it, it would be all over. There's nothing left."

"You... You haven't said what's the matter with you?" Michiko Ikeda couldn't help laughing secretly for Zhao Jianhui's statement. Her tone of voice was no longer cold, but she still couldn't see any expression on her face.

"What I just said is the truth. I came to see you because I heard you cry. I really don't want to ask you for anything." Facing Michiko Ikeda's puzzled eyes, Zhao Jianhui only smiled bitterly.

"I don't believe you are so kind? Then you said just now that you don't want me to separate from my son, when will you give me my son... "This woman has only her precious son on her mind now. This moved Zhao Jianhui. How did an unmarried woman feed her child when her father and sister were all hostile at the beginning? You don't have to ask Zhao Jianhui to know the hardships.

Now, the child has become the sustenance of all her spirit. If she really does what long Lingyun said, it seems that she is really sorry for this woman

But... What should I do? As soon as Zhao Jianhui looked up, it was just Michiko Ikeda's lovely eyes, which made people feel helpless at a glance.

"Thank you for giving birth to this child. Thank you for raising him for these years. I know you must have made a lot of efforts. Go to the country of China with me and I will take good care of you and this child. After all, I am his father, and I also have the responsibility of raising children. I can't let you suffer alone... "Hardly thinking, Zhao Jianhui blurted out his words.

After saying these words, Zhao Jianhui only felt that he was very relaxed.

"Go to China with you?" Michiko Ikeda's body was shocked, and her face couldn't help thinking: "what can I do if I go with you? You have a wife... No, I won't go. My roots are here and my career is here. You and I - cluck... What's the same thing? "

Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand, slowly picked up the glass of red wine in front of him, took a sip gently, and then drank it in one gulp. His fingers rotated the crystal glass, with a slight smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "you're right, but what you don't know is that I don't only have one wife, I have a lot besides long Lingyun. This morning, those sitting around the table in the restaurant were... "

Again, the positioning of this book is not officialdom, but urban romance. When you come to the island country, you mainly find your wife and children. All the words are carried out for this theme.